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Oi virlyata, sokolyata vse pole pokryly,
Snovydivskyh vybranchykiv do viiska zmusyly.
Oi virlyata, sokolyata, piimit sya pid horu,
Snovydivski parubochky, vernit sya do domu.
Oi my by sya pidiimaly, tuman nalihaye,
Oi my by sya povertaly, cisar ne puskaye.
Ne tak cisar, ne tak cisar, yak cisarska maty,
Choche namy muzykamy turka zvoyuvaty.
Dopomozy, mylyi Boze, turka perebyty,
Shche sya vernem v svoyi krayi divchata ljubyty.
